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Before the canvas used to be, two single shades of blue with an infinity of glinting lights but as man went on tainting the painting the shades of blue concealed the light the infinity emerged calculable Nevertheless, the painter went on the canvas growing darker and darker painted blue on blue Nevertheless, man went on throwing his debris onto the canvas the infinity emerged calculable With every stroke of man and time the canvas emerged darker and darker the light becoming slighter and slighter but man went on no glances spared at the painting the infinity emerged calculable Focused on adjusting the canvas man continued to taint and taint he then looked up towards the canvas and felt reality fall he gazed towards the first stroke of time and wished to remake the world.
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 11:28 PM UTC
His Wish to Remake.
Before the canvas used to be, two single shades of blue with an infinity of glinting lights but as man went on tainting the painting the shades of blue concealed the light the infinity emerged calculable Nevertheless, the painter went on the canvas growing darker and darker painted blue on blue Nevertheless, man went on throwing his debris onto the canvas the infinity emerged calculable With every stroke of man and time the canvas emerged darker and darker the light becoming slighter and slighter but man went on no glances spared at the painting the infinity emerged calculable Focused on adjusting the canvas man continued to taint and taint he then looked up towards the canvas and felt reality fall he gazed towards the first stroke of time and wished to remake the world.
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Dec 29, 2016
Dec 29, 2016 at 11:28 PM UTC
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